*This is the first erotic story I've ever written (2005) Not police related :(
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Studying in this small community college was starting to get really old, really fast. I expected to be preparing for a fun and exciting career as a massage therapist. Where was I? Kneeling in front of a lifeless mannequin, staring at me with its plastic eyes; waiting for my lips to breathe artificial life into its unresponsive and unfeeling body.
Resume writing in the morning, CPR in the afternoon. Two of the dullest classes ever to be listed on the schedule. The person making my lesson plan must have been having a really bad day and felt like passing it on. I came to school to learn my field. I want to massage someone. Particularly Reed.
Reed was the sexiest guy I'd ever seen. The first time I met him, I knew I wanted the gorgeous admissions rep. Cropped light brown hair flecked with premature gray strands, piercing blue eyes that seemed to penetrate me whenever we had the chance to pass in the hall. He had a large physique about 210 lbs I guessed but was by no means fat. He was solid and strong, broad in all the right places.
I'd heard that he was involved with someone and I really didn't care. If only Reed knew how hot I was for him. How much I wanted to taste him. If only he were here in front of me instead of this lifeless doll. Reed, lying on the floor, naked, with his cock, hard and throbbing, waiting for me to put my wet lips on his huge...
"Lisa! The man is dying, do something," my instructor's voice penetrated my fantasy bringing me back to reality. Sighing, I inhaled deeply, ready to give my first rescue breath when there was a light knock and the classroom door opened. Who walks in? Reed! My heart jumped to my throat at the sight of him and I could feel my pussy start to damped. He was so fucking hot. He glanced at me kneeling on the floor before speaking quietly to the instructor.
I looked toward Kayla, the first friend I'd made since starting classes. She winked at me knowingly. I told her how much I wanted to fuck him. I looked back to Reed. His expression was unreadable as he stole quick looks at me, while listening to the teacher. He watched as I got up from the floor to sit back at my desk.
"Lisa," he said, catching my attention. His voice was so deep and powerful. "I need to speak to you for a minute." I nodded and walked up to him. He was such a magnetic force. I couldn't stand it. I followed him out into the hallway and as I was closing the door behind me, Kayla mouthed the words, "make your move." I smiled but deep down, I was nervous. Reed didn't look like he was in the mood for games.
As I followed him down the hall, I couldn't help but admire the rear view. I wanted to reach out and touch his firm ass. Unexpectedly, he stopped and turned to face me. I smacked right into him and as I did, I caught a scent of his sexy cologne. Reed grabbed my shoulders and held me at arms length, a thoughtful look on his face.
"You needed to see me?" I asked to cover up my embarrassment. He released me and cleared his throat.
"I need to speak to you privately." This was a very serious Reed. "In here." He led me into an empty massage room and locked the door behind him. The dim light did little to illuminate the tiny room. There we stood, a massage table between us. I could feel the sexual electricity pouring off of him. He seemed to be pissed. That much was obvious. With me? Why? Unless... Oh shit. I thought to myself.
Reed sighed and shook his head as if coming to a decision. He looked straight into my eyes. "I've heard something and I need it cleared up right now."
I swallowed hard. He must have heard that I wanted to fuck him. I kept quiet as he continued. How was I going to explain this? Obviously he wasn't happy with the idea.
"Lisa, I'm going to come right to the point. I've heard that you're interested in getting together with me. Is that right?"
There was a moment of silence. I first thought to laugh and make up some lie saying that what he'd heard was ridiculous, but I knew he would see the truth. I found my courage.
Finally I blurted out, "It's true Reed. I've wanted you since the first day I saw you in your office. The first day you took me on a tour of the campus. I never wanted you to know how I felt. I know you're in a relationship and not interested."
I walked past him and placed my hand on the doorknob. I had to get out of the room and away from this humiliating situation. "I know I've made you uncomfortable," I added. "I'll stay away from you from now on."
I paused as he said behind me, "You're right you know. You've made me very uncomfortable and I expect you to fix this." Reed's voice was rough and husky. A jolt of sexual tension shot through me as he took my hand from the doorknob and placed it on the huge bulge in his pants. "See?" he looked deep into my eyes. "Very uncomfortable."
He pulled me close to him and in my excitement I gripped his cock tighter. He growled and kissed me hard and deep, my mouth opening for his thick, wet tongue. I gently sucked his lower lip and then slid across his cheekbone to nip his earlobe. His hands roughly lifted my scrubs and pushed down my bra exposing my D cup tits. He lowered his head and gently bit a nipple.